i lied to the whole world

The attempt to escape failed, the illusion cover failed, Hua Piao's original appearance was exposed in front of Husheng Xingluo.

Much younger than Husheng Xingluo's memory, he looked like he was in his teens. The monster in the form of a boy was surprised for a moment, and then turned into ink-like cooking smoke and dissipated from Husheng Xingluo's hands.

Hu Shengxing Luo hooked the corners of his lips, and his figure also disappeared.

Only the owner of the stall was left with a confused look on his face, and after a while he realized: "Wait, you didn't pay me!"

His voice could no longer reach the ears of the two monsters, and the two monsters of the hallucination department began to confront each other again. They jumped up to the eaves, only to find that Xingluo Husheng had been standing there for a long time, and jumped off the fence, only to find Someone raised his head as if he was already there waiting for him.

There is no way to escape this person's pursuit.

After several attempts, Hua Piao fully realized the gap between the two, and gave up resistance, and the salted fish collapsed on the ground.

"Hey, aren't you running away?" Hu Shengxing Luo bent down and looked at him.

"Anyway, I can't run away. It's obvious that you are stronger now." Hua Piao curled her lips, sat up quickly, with a smile on her face, "Your illusion is really powerful, can you teach me?"

Husheng Xingluo:?

"You are thick-skinned, aren't you afraid that I will take you on business?" Hu Sheng Xing Luo said speechlessly.

"No way, aren't you a monster too, why are monsters fighting each other too quickly?" Hua Piao blinked.

Husheng Xingluo was not surprised that Hua Piao could see his identity. From the beginning of the illusion, he had actually exposed his [fear]

but……

"Who is too anxious to fight with you? This is used to describe brothers."

"So we just need to be brothers!" Hua Piao smiled brightly. "Come and have a cup with me! This is the first time I have encountered a monster whose illusion is stronger than mine!"

Good guy, Husheng Xingluo finally saw what it means to climb up a pole today, and he also far underestimated the thickness of the slippery ghost's skin.

There is no one who invites someone to have a cup of wine when they meet for the first time, and they must have been hostile not long ago.

Hu Shengxing Luo laughed back angrily: "Aren't you afraid that I will hand you over?"

Hua Piao shook his head honestly: "If you wanted to hand it in, you probably would have handed it in a long time ago. Your illusion is better than mine, so you must have seen through my disguise from the very beginning, but didn't you do that?"

Husheng Xingluo was noncommittal: "But I have no reason to teach you illusion."

"Really not..." Hua Piao's face wrinkled, "Can't we think of a way here?"

Husheng Xingluo shook his head with a smile: "Besides, you don't need me to teach you. The slippery ghost was originally a monster born in the mirror, and you are a natural master of illusion. Even without me, your illusion ability will continue to improve. "

Hua Piao was stunned for a moment: "How do you know my name?"

The pronunciation of the slippery ghost is the same as that of slippery cup, or as the only slippery ghost in the world, this type of monster was originally named after him.

"When I was traveling outside, I probably heard that there is such a monster that likes to sneak into other people's homes." Husheng Xingluo explained casually.

"So my reputation is already so great!" Hua Piao grinned.

Husheng Xingluo shook his head helplessly: "Anyway, don't eat the overlord's meal, or the onmyoji who comes next time will be scarier than me."

Hua Piao muttered: "You are already scary enough."

"what?"

"It's nothing."

While Hua Piao was talking to Hu Sheng Xing Luo, it was still dusk and night fell.

The evening wind sent a ray of evil spirit mixed in the night, which was accurately captured by Hu Shengxing Luo. His expression changed, and he suddenly picked up the slipper and disappeared in place.

When they reappeared, the two hid behind the eaves of a three-story building, Hua Piao looked confused: "What happened?"

"Shh—they're starting." Hu Shengxing Luo put his finger in front of his lips, motioning Hua Piao to look down.

Hua Piao looked down, her eyes widened involuntarily.

It's Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts.

The evil spirit, the thick evil spirit rolled into a mist, and an old and thick breath swept across and spread strangely. The human beings who were still on the street before trembled and retreated in all directions.

Monsters with strange appearances come in groups, wantonly releasing their sense of existence to humans, and plundering a huge amount of [Fear]

Different from the Hyakki Yako that Fox Sheng Xingluo used illusion in Yokohama before, the real Hyakki Yako's sense of coercion is obviously different. Their aura, demon power and even the fear of a monster are fused together, like a torch. Burning in the dark.

Strangers retreat, and ghosts travel at night.

Husheng Xingluo remembered that he heard that their monsters were going to hold a night parade of a hundred ghosts at Nue's place, and it turned out to be tonight.

"It's amazing..." Hua Piao stared blankly at the team of Hundred Ghosts of the Night Walk, an inexplicable impulse and longing rose up in vain, quickly filled his empty heart, and quickly evolved into a kind of ambition called ambition. thing.

The golden-brown eyes of the monster boy became brighter and brighter, and a sense of pride rose in his chest.

"This is the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts."

Hua Piao pointed at the front of the Hyakki Yakō: "Why is there no monster walking in the front?"

"The real body of the leader of this force is still a mystery. He has never appeared in the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts."

"What a waste, that position must be great, how can a pack of wolves without a wolf be able to exert their true power," Hua Piao clenched his fists, "I have decided that one day I will become the master of demons and monsters, and have my own wolves." Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night!"

Husheng Xingluo looked at him in surprise, not because he felt that Hua Piao was wishful thinking, but because he didn't expect his ambition to sprout here.

He did indeed succeed. After 600 years, Hua Piao founded the Nuliang Group, and single-handedly expanded it until he overthrew the feather fox entrenched in Kyoto and became the new master of ghosts and monsters.

Of course, the current Hua Piao can't be called a big demon. Judging by his age, he seems to be underage, and his unique skills have not yet been developed. He just uses his own [Fear] with the instinct of a slippery ghost

"So please become a member of my Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, and have a drink with me!" Hua Piao turned her head and said to Hu Shengxing.

"If you think about it with your brain, you know that I won't agree." Hu Shengxingluo pressed the center of his brows with a headache, "First of all, I am an onmyoji."

"But you are also a monster, and you don't intend to hand me over, do you?" Hua Piao scratched her hair, "So I guess, did you become an onmyoji to protect other monsters?"

"No, I didn't hand you over, just because you didn't really hurt humans."

"In other words, you will protect human beings, and you will also protect monsters who do not do evil." Hua Piao's reading comprehension is good, and he smiled, "I see, my Hyakki Yakō will also protect those who do not do evil in the future." Monster, our purpose is the same!"

"What's the same?" Hu Shengxing Luo pinched the slider angrily and still had a baby-fat face, "I found out that you slippery ghosts are not usually thick-skinned."

"Hmm, have you seen any other slickers?"

"No, just this one, it has refreshed my impression of slippery ghosts."

"Then how about this, you don't have to join my Hundred Ghosts, please teach me illusion, Master! I'm too weak now."

"Whoever is your master has said what is good for me."

"How about a request! A request that can do anything from a monster who will become the master of ghosts and monsters in the future, isn't it very profitable?"

"Are you painting cakes for me? It's a pity that the one in front of you is the real cake painting master. This set is useless to me."

While Hu Sheng and Hua Piao were arguing, a different idea suddenly came to mind.

He remembered that Nuliang Huabao, whom he met in Yokohama, did not draw his sword at him in the end, and he seemed to know himself.

And now, thousands of years ago, they did have an intersection.

Husheng Xingluo suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of destiny, as if there was an invisible pair of hands that brought everything back to the way it should be.

...Fate?

It seems that it can be explained in this way, but compared to those illusory things, Hu Sheng believes that all of this is arranged by someone. After all, he has actually seen Noragami's world consciousness.

So does this world now have the same idea, or since the world of Noragami has observed the world line that he successfully merged, what about the worlds that have already merged.

Will they block it, agree with it, or will they each hold different opinions, some will stop him, some will help him?

There are so many possibilities, Husheng Xingluo couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

At this time, there seemed to be some commotion coming from the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk below, and the two lowered their heads tacitly, only to see a monster seemed to stop in front of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, as if talking about something.

"Please! I came all the way here because I admired the demeanor of the Lord of Demons and Monsters. Please let me join!"

A monster that looked like a human, with messy long black hair, bandaged eyes, and a huge scroll behind his back shouted to the other monsters around him.

"Ah?" Ibaraki Doji stopped and looked at the monster with interest, "You look very weak, you really have the courage to run so far here, hey, what is your [fear]?"

[Fear] is the most essential ability of a monster, it can be said to determine the strength of a monster.

But when it came to this, the black-haired monster showed embarrassment: "The effect of Xiaosheng's [Awe] is...it can make the story more attractive."

Ibaraki Doji thought he heard it wrong: "Huh?"

"I was a storyteller when I was alive, and my obsession after becoming a monster was to write more and better stories, so I came here after hearing that Heian-kyo has such a powerful monster force. If the leader of the powerful monster is around, more stories will definitely be written! So, please let me join, I can do all kinds of chores." The black-haired monster knelt on the ground, with his forehead pressed against the ground.

The ghosts were silent for a second, and then burst out into uncontrollable laughter.

"Hey, did you hear that, this guy's fear."

"It's the first time I've seen an ability that doesn't have the slightest effect. It's amazing from another direction!"

The storyteller's face gradually turned bitter. Whenever he talked about his abilities, the reaction was basically the same.

And Ibaraki and other big monsters didn't even look at this weak monster after hearing about it. For the monster society where the weak eat the strong, a weak guy is not as good as a stone on the ground.

The other monsters laughed enough, and surrounded the storyteller with malicious intentions: "You are so weak, you really have the face to make such a request."

"Such a weak guy has no value in living in this world."

"It's better to let us eat you, and then you continue to tell stories in hell."

The storyteller sighed, he had predicted his own ending before coming, because he was too weak.

He was killed by a monster when he went to a dangerous place in order to collect materials. After his death, he was obsessed with the unfinished story, and he survived as a monster again.

And now, again, die from it.

"Maybe this is the end of Xiaosheng. I hope there will be people in hell who will appreciate my story."

The monster in front of him opened his mouth wide open, and the storyteller knew he couldn't dodge it, so he sighed and closed his eyes.